Monday, August 11, 2008

Today was the day

There was a lot of activity early this morning around the swallow nest in the eaves of the old bunk house. I went out to see what was going on. There, on the ledge of the mud nest, was a single baby. It looked at me for a few moments, not very concerned, and then launched off and flew away. The last of the babies, apparently. The nest is now empty.